Pour One

If you want a drink, I can pour one If you want to link, I can pour one Girl, you something else I'm staring at my phone, I get a text message Asked what I'm doing, I replied so dry, "Jack shit" So you took the hint "You finna come over?" Just getting off of work, got some time to remove clothes I mean Girl, what're you trying to do? We grown without a curfew, we sure can rendezvous in the bedroom Girl, don't tempt me for real Casamigos sure is lethal, girl you better go and pour one Up I'm looking in the cup It's sizzling, fizzing and the drink is going to make me feel belligerent, common sense is missing "You hitting this?" I mean if you're offering Girl, I'll praise that body like tithes and offerings What're you offering? I mean, outside of the sex Can you wash and fold laundry? Know how to use some windex? I ain't lying, I'm tempted to hit it But you're giving gold digger and I ain't really with it I'll move on to the next Yeah, I went and worked hard then I got my weight up Swear I wouldn't date her Shorty want my paper Then you'll run off to your friends, talking about how you slayed him Girl, you ain't slayed a thing but them edges You ain't slayed them enough Cause they need some control Swear to god I ain't putting nothing in that loose hole Used up Shriveled up You can still hit my phone You can still pour one though You can remove your clothes Recreational use only, QB won't wife a hoe What're we drinking though? Pinot Grigio? Don Julio? Info, I need more Girl, this ain't comical Open that bottle though Why're you tripping for real? I thought you told me you wasn't stunting Said your man let you go, so it wasn't nothing Forget about all that tonight The stress and this life You can still pour one though She's looking in my eyes, me and shorty just pillow talking Bouncing back and forth between the subjects and every topic Browsing shorty's catalog as if I was doing shopping Little did she know, I already know I got a discount Girl, don't be pissed off I wasn't going to miss out Giving me the mean mug, leaned in and kissed her Fixed her Hey, shorty now you feel better? "Yeah, but grab some more liquor so we can pour one" Up I'm looking in the cup It's sizzling, fizzing and the drink is going to make me feel belligerent, common sense is missing "You hitting this?" I mean if you're offering Girl, I'll praise that body like tithes and offerings What're you offering? I mean, outside of the sex Can you wash and fold laundry? Know how to use some windex? I ain't lying, I'm tempted to hit it But you're giving gold digger and I ain't really with it I'll move on to the next Yeah, I went and worked hard then I got my weight up Swear I wouldn't date her Shorty want my paper Then you'll run off to your friends, talking about how you slayed him Girl, you ain't slayed a thing but them edges You ain't slayed them enough Cause they need some control Swear to god I ain't putting nothing in that loose hole Used up Shriveled up You can still hit my phone You can still pour one though You can remove your clothes Recreational use only, QB won't wife a hoe What're we drinking though? Pinot Grigio? Don Julio? Info, I need more Girl, this ain't comical Open that bottle though Why're you tripping for real? I thought you told me you wasn't stunting Said your man let you go, so it wasn't nothing Forget about all that tonight The stress and this life You can still pour one though If you want a drink, I can pour one If you want to link, I can pour one Girl, you something else